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Date: 2024-12-22 10:16 pm (UTC)
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Not this time. Not planning to push it too far.

Just get comfortable.

Date: 2024-12-22 10:21 pm (UTC)
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[Oh yes, very comfy. Cain does have to laugh as he walks in and finds him looking like that.

He does knock, but he doesnt wait for an answer before he opens the door.
]

Hey.

[Cain, too, is dressed normally and comfortably. He has ideas for how this might develop later, if Husk's planning to turn it into a kink thing, but this early on he just wants to keep it simple.]

Not interrupting nap time, am I?

Date: 2024-12-22 10:25 pm (UTC)
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[He huffs a soft laugh through his nose.]

Yeah, I guess I did.

[And then he strolls over, sitting on the edge of the bed.]

How you feeling about trying the collar thing? You know, as a first try.

Date: 2024-12-22 10:32 pm (UTC)
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[He's used to it by now - the tail thing. Seems like something folks from Hell in that realm have in common.]

Right.

[Then he'll just reach over to pat Husk's arm.]

Where'd you stow the stuff Angel left for us?

Date: 2024-12-22 10:39 pm (UTC)
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[Cain gives the tail around him a light pat to tell Husk to let him go and then goes for the drawer, only rummaging for a couple of seconds before the collar in question is in his hand.

Then he sits back on the bed again, leaving it in his lap for the moment.
]

Can stop any time you want, yeah?

Date: 2024-12-22 10:46 pm (UTC)
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[A soft hum, then he scoots himself around to face the demon and brings the collar up in one hand while the other rests lightly on Husk's knee.

It's a simple thing, sturdy but not heavy, but he imagines the weight is far heavier to his companion as the leather slides around the back of Husk's neck.

He doesn't fasten it but he does keep hold of it so it doesn't slide off, keeping his eyes on the other man's face all the while.
]

Date: 2024-12-22 10:53 pm (UTC)
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[He doesn't miss the tension, but that's what this is for. You don't build the kind of thing they're trying to go for without some trust and this is part of that, as far as he's concerned.

Still with his eyes on Husk's he lifts his other hand and carefully fastens the collar, not too tight but certainly not something Husk would miss. He idly slides his finger around the inside of it to check he left enough room.
]

Still with me?

Date: 2024-12-22 11:00 pm (UTC)
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Good.

[It's important, too, for Cain to be able to read the signs of growing panic and realise when Husk is too far gone to advocate for himself.

Those are definitely some interesting books he's been reading.

He hooks his forefinger underneath the front of the collar and gives it a small pull. Not a tug, but a gradual increase of pressure.
]

Date: 2024-12-22 11:07 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] reargunner
[Though the pulling back is allowed he doesn't let go of the collar, letting Husk pull away while keeping some pressure against the back of his neck.]

Hey, it's okay.

[The way he sounds like a cat when he growls like that would be incredibly cute if not for the situation overall.]

Remember you can stop any time you want.

Date: 2024-12-22 11:16 pm (UTC)
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[There's a chuckle, and the fingernails of his free hand scritch along Husk's jawline and then under his chin. He's pretty sure the guy won't object too much to being treated like a big cat no matter how much he protests at times.

Then he pulls again, still slowly and gently, his dark eyes steady on Husk's to track his reaction while he keeps idly scratching close to the top of his jaw.
]

'S fine. Don't need to be sorry.

[It's what it's all about, right?]

Date: 2024-12-22 11:24 pm (UTC)
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[It's something, that's for sure.

Something that Cain challenges by slipping his second finger underneath the collar as well and slowly increasing the strength of the steady pull against it.

He doesn't jerk or tug, but the fact he's trying to force Husk forwards is still there.
]

Date: 2024-12-22 11:34 pm (UTC)
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[Given he spends a good amount of time around Abel's cat, he knows what the tail flicking means. Cain isn't here to get scratched or bitten, though he's already acknowledged to himself that both are possibilities, and he just keeps an eye on that for the moment.

And when Husk does give in and move forwards...

He gets a kiss right against the tip of his nose.
]

Good boy.

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